Tonight is the Dark of the Moon -- the night prior to the
New Moon.
Tonight a lovely rain storm rolled through -- saturated with
thunder and lightning.
Couldn't ask for a more potent night to call upon my Harpies
for protection.
A friend of mine (whom I'll merely call The Painter) is
having some issues with some crazy strangers and/or old property managers
harassing her and just being disrespectful of her land...part of which is an
ancient cemetery. Now, by law, she has
to give people access to the cemetery, but they are driving all over the graves
and putting a storage shed out there as well.
I'm a bit hazy on the details, but even I know you don't do that shit to
a cemetery.
I'm not worried about vengeful spirits haunting my home and
sucking me into a closet ala Poltergeist. But I was taught from a very young age, and
my own magickal dabblings reiterate the point, that you are respectful to the
dead. I have no problem banishing
Ancestors from my home, especially if they are being disrespectful
themselves. And I have been known to
hang out in cemeteries (mostly because they are typically the best place for
solitude and peace in the heart of a city). But I wouldn't willfully disrespect, disturb,
or deface someone's final resting place.
That's just rude.
The Harpies hinted around that they would be willing to take
on that "project" as they called it, if The Painter welcomed the
aid. And, luckily for me, The Painter is
a Pagan as well, so it wasn't nearly an awkward conversation as it could have
been. I can only imagine how that would
have gone if she'd been a Christian!
::laughs:: And to make matters
even easier, she isn't locked into the whole White/Black magick thinking. Most White Lighters would run in fear from
the Harpies. And certainly wouldn't be
happy with the thought of having them hanging around on her property.
The Painter did talk to the spirits of the cemetery first,
asking how they felt about the Harpies helping out, and they are open to the
aid as well. And so I asked for a map of
the cemetery, mostly just for the boundary markers. I want the Harpies to focus their protection/vengeance
mostly around the cemetery. And they've
requested a prayer feather to be made and hung in the center of the
cemetery. It helps tie them to the area.
And after all of that was settled....I totally dropped the
ball. Life got crazy (as my life tends
to do), and it all fell the wayside.
But tonight...was just perfect and I jumped right on
it. I cut out the map and laid it on a
black plate. I used a pipette to use a
VERY dark red (blood colored) wine the Harpies like...and used the wine to
trace the boundaries of the cemetery. I
almost wish I had taken a photo of it at this point, because the wine stayed
exactly where the pipette put it, so it almost looked like it was all draw out
in blood. And I lit four candles, for
the four Harpies and called them down to protect that land and those spirits
from any who seek to be destructive or disrespectful. I'm allowing the candles to burn themselves
completely out.
I'll make the prayer feather later on tomorrow. The Harpies haven't told me what color thread
to use yet. But once I get that done,
I'll pack it up and mail it (plus some coffee grounds to be sprinkled around as
offerings to the Harpies) to The Painter for her to put in the cemetery.
Should prove to be interesting.
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